The Cookie Ghost Who Made a Forgotten Veteran’s Final Secret Come Home

how?”

General Whitaker looked at Emma.

“Emma, inside the leather journal, check the back cover.”

Emma opened it carefully.

Tucked into the back was another notebook.

Not old.

A plain spiral notebook.

Like the kind she used for school.

She pulled it free.

“That,” the general said, “is Henry Porter’s Riverside journal.”

Mr. Lowell’s smile faded.

“He kept a daily continue reading …